His words were not as vicious as Mrs. Ann's usual counts down on her. But An Miaomiao's heart tugged up, and it hit one by one. Then it shattered into pieces.

An Miaomiao spat heavily, "This girl is not rare! Chen Shimei, you will regret it!"

Yun Jin said that her father was Chen Shimei. An Miaomiao didn't know who Chen Shimei was, but she probably understood that she should be a hypocrite who hated the poor and loved the rich. She looks at Yiyun like this now.

remembered that Yiyun was still confused at the time, grinning and asking her who Chen Shimei was.

An Miaomiao's smile fell wildly, and she sneered, "Chen Shimei is a big bastard, a hypocrite." ”

Well, for the sake of this woman being so miserable by herself, let's go see her tonight. By the way, ask Chen Shimei again. This damn name bothered him all day with no good temperament. Since she was canonized as Princess Wenwan in the afternoon, she was sent back to the room, and the imperial doctors who had rectified An Luoluo after finishing Xiaoxue had come to rectify her again.

But she locked the door directly with a wave of her hand, and shut out a group of old imperial doctors, her father and a group of maids, and they couldn't open the door no matter how they did. An Miaomiao yelled in the room, don't worry, you can't die, you won't drag your whole clan to the funeral!

When Yiyun tiptoed up to the roof of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the middle of the night, he happened to meet An Miaomiao, who was dressed in white and snowy.

An Miaomiao lay straight among the rubble, quietly staring at the stars in the sky with her eyes open. Surprised that someone swept to his side, he was startled for a moment and sat up straight. Yiyun squinted at her with his peach blossom eyes half-crouched beside her, glaring at her. An Miaomiao kicked over, Yiyun took three steps back, and scolded, You crazy woman was bitten by a dog?

An Miaomiao laughed, laughed and laughed, yes, you still have self-knowledge. I was bitten by your mad dog!

Yiyun was generalized, but he didn't have a brain, for the sake of you who was about to die, this king didn't know you in general.

An Miaomiao glared at him, "Dare to ask the prince to sneak up on the roof of someone else's house, just to see the embarrassment of this princess again?" An Miaomiao lay back in her original place, staring at the sky. "It's a pity that I didn't get your wish, even if this princess dies, she won't be able to die in front of you, you won't be able to see it. ”

She calls herself a princess. She was given the title of "gentle princess" by him in the afternoon, but in order to have a more noble name, she could go to marriage more confidently. It is more reasonable to jump into the fire pit.

This "princess" is really ironic. An Miaomiao deliberately emphasized that she was such an honorable princess now, which was nothing more than mocking Yiyun and humiliating herself.

Well. Well, for the sake of actually pushing others into the fire pit, Yiyun's rare good-tempered Shi Shiran paced to her side and lay down beside her.

The two of them were silent for a long time, both staring at the sky in a daze. Tonight's stars are dazzling. One by one, they shone brightly, comparing the moon next to them. Tonight is not a full moon, the moon is just a broken crescent moon that hangs dimly among the shining stars, glowing softly.

Yiyun asked. What are you looking at?

An Miaomiao put her hand on the back of her head, and she didn't move for a long time before she said. Looking at the stars.

The stars in the middle of the night are brighter and brighter than the stars at the beginning of the night. It's as if a man with deep affection is looking at the woman he loves so much. She'd seen such eyes before. It's a pity that his eyes were injured at that time, and he couldn't see that he was infatuated with him. Perhaps it was because he couldn't see anything with his eyes that his eyes seemed to look at her tenderly wherever he turned. She was forced to a dead end by her naïve dreams, so she felt inferior and didn't dare to say that her name was An Miaomiao.

An Miaomiao would sometimes stare into his eyes for a moment. He seemed to be able to feel that he would gently touch her hair and smile dotingly. What do you see?

At that time, An Miaomiao will be stupid and say that I am looking at your eyes, and you have me in your eyes. At that time, An Miaomiao felt that his figure was imprinted in his starry eyes, and he was about to get drunk to death.

At that time, he would also smile gently, saying that I can't see with my eyes now, and when I can see, I hope that the first thing I see is you.

It's a pity that the first thing he saw was not An Miaomiao, but An Luoluo. His eyes were soft as if they could drip water, and his eyes were imprinted with Anluoluo's pretty figure, as if he was looking at the most precious treasure in his life.

At that time, An Miaomiao was on this roof, lifted a corner of tiles, and secretly looked down from the roof. The affection in his eyes softened the corner of the world left by the shy daughter in her heart for her lover. The stars were so dazzling at that time. For the tenderness in his eyes, she had been quiet in the beautiful dreams she had woven for a long time, and she didn't even see the stars in the sky so beautiful that she didn't see them in her heart.

It's a pity that I won't see it again. An Miaomiao's eyes had tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, and she didn't reach out to wipe them. Her hands rested on the back of her head.

Yiyun gently flicked a silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes. An Miaomiao turned her head to look at him, and there seemed to be a soft light in his eyes. It's like the hazy moon among the stars, so real but not real.

An Miaomiao looked at him quietly. Maybe what you won't see in the future is not the stars in the sky, but the eyes of the man in front of you. She had never looked him in the eye properly. His eyes are so beautiful and beautiful, and when he faces others, he is always burning and shining, like the brightest star in the sky.

In his good-looking peach blossom eyes, there was also an Miaomiao figure. Vicious, full of disdain and contempt.

For the first time, he went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to propose marriage, and the object was not An Miaomiao, but An Luoluo.

If this was self-inflicted, maybe he really believed that the person who saved him in the mountains was An Luoluo, so she was not so sad at that time.

The second time, it was today. This morning, she threw the cat he had given to Anlolo into the pond. In the eyes of outsiders, she took the wrong medicine, or when she was related to the situation when she proposed marriage for the first time, it was inevitable that she would think that she was shameless and wanted to rob her sister's husband.

Yiyun thought so, so he viciously threw her to the old emperor of the neighboring country for burial. This is revenge.

Anyway, we have never looked at each other so closely. An Miaomiao looked at him quietly like this. She wanted to look into his eyes, to see if there was still a memory of her. Maybe he hasn't forgotten either. But he had the wrong person. (To be continued.) )